Forever.

encumbered in the mist of a midsummers darkest hours

the lights are dim, the beauty of silence lurks.

our shadows bloom into a single being like the spring flowers,

bonafide time to unwind with you; one of this bonds many perks.

when i'm with you 60 seconds is equivalent to that of an hour.

the admiration within your eyes is then followed by a smirk

soft kisses drowning in longing for this specific endeavor.

this undeniable connection is nothing short of a miracle at work.

our shadows dance against the walls

our hands cant resist the urge to explore,

with every kiss the further i seem to fall.

you are the one i have the most adoration for,

and this between you and me; i'm in this until the end, you see?

i want this forever.